#hellfollowed

[dxsole]

📺 8 shows I could watch 500 times

TAGGED BY: @hellfollowed // thankies~! TAGGING: @hangtenn, @parvumchao, @thehollyverse, @rennisaturate, @id1eyouth, and anyone else who wants to do this~!

[spicyundead]

( @hellfollowed )

Astarion preferred something a little more upscale than the Nightingale nightclub in LA, but with suspicion growing, one could not risk the disappearances of too many rich blooded individuals. Their power and influence made the authorities a little too curious for Cazador's liking. So, the spawn's assistance were needed elsewhere this evening. Exclusive, but not impossible to enter. Especially for Astarion, who was a member of even the most snobbish of establishments. He was well known all around, even beyond the boarders of one country, for his services; some flocked, some hid. Either way, it was hardly work for a man whose aura was like the moth's flame.

Astarion peered out over the crowd from a private sofa, an unsampled drink in his hand. He did not sit alone, as he was accompanied by a few 'brothers and sisters', both mortals and vampire alike. But he did not seem interested in their conversations. After centuries of people watching, he'd come to realize just how boring and mundane that humans actually were. Particularly the contemporary ones. Everything that was once unique about humanity had been bred out through technology and consumption. He may have been the creature from a fairytale, but the modern human was truly alien.

[mutatedangels-a]

@hellfollowed spun the underused muse roulette! ** ...and got peyton! [ based on this plot - #1 ]

"Jesus Christ, you scared the bejeezus out of me."

Peyton's voice is muffled from the other side of the glass. Somehow, her bodyguard has weaseled their way into her game shop before opening hours. Only three keys exist—one wit her, a back-up at home, and a set with one of the managers. Maybe it's time for her to upgrade her security system.

She opens the door and brushes past the other, fully intent on giving them the cold shoulder. If it's not already obvious, she wholly disagrees with having a babysitter follow her around. "It's cool if you stay here all day," she says, turning on all the lights in the store, "but could you at least pretend to not be so scary? You'll scare my customers away."

[welcometothevale]

"ah, fuck it"

So, they might have been rambling, caught in their own hellish circumlocution. He'd asked a daunting question that only made them wish one of their abilities was to disappear. Rowan could just turn into an animal and escape, but discovering they weren't fully human might give Micky an existential crisis. No, the demigod was embarrassed and stammering—face warming with a blush similar to the red of the poster they were pinned against. Long fingers shoved their rust hued curls out of their face, a nervous gesture, and Rowan looked anywhere but at him.

The poster behind him provided no advice for how to shut the fuck up.

In a move that startled them so much it could've gotten him killed, Rowan was ripped from their unabating chatter—and the natural disaster that was their mind—when they were pressed against their bedroom wall. A clipped noise of surprise in their throat was silenced by his lips. After their shock lessened, Rowan leaned into the kiss.

How long they remained trapped between him and the wall was a mystery. All of the physical sensations, like how warm and tingly their skin felt when his silken lips caressed theirs, effectively pulled their focus away from their embarrassment. And, their perplexing emotions—caused by the spontaneous bout of passion—overwhelmed them.

Around the moment their knees felt weak, the kiss was over; they were grateful that they were unable to think of a single thing to say. Rowan gazed at him with pale green eyes wide and bright with wonder. Thoughts began reaping havoc once more, and the shame from their compulsive talking renewed. Their mind was still disorderly, so all they managed to say was a meek, "thank you."

[mndstom]

closed starter for @hellfollowed

One moment Lydia is living her life, then the next moment she's living with a stranger, pretending to be married to them with a fake name. Life is full of surprises, and there she is, preparing for dinner for their supposed neighbors who invited themselves over for dinner. "This was a bad idea." The female mumbles while cutting carrots. It honestly feels like she's preparing for an exam. This is a test to see how well she has adapted to the new identity she has. "Can we say one of us got sick and cancel this whole dinner?"

[escapedartgeek]

@hellfollowed a little something for yahya

zora couldn't help the giggles coming out of their face. "yahya, please.." they chuckled, trying to stop the 'onslaught' - but the feeling of yahya, getting closer, closer - teasing a little bit as she went was enough to have them deeply flustered and endeared to her.

they hadn't known how they had gotten in the habit of getting this close to her. but they didn't seem interested in stopping any time soon.

even just being able to casually enjoy some time together - that was something that they needed, especially after the kind of stress that they had been feeling lately.

[beefsolo]

( @hellfollowed )

“I told you that dinner would be at six o’clock sharp. You’re two hours early, just...” Ben let out a heavy sigh and wiped his hand on the black apron tied and folded around his hips, “Just try to stay out of my way, I guess.”

[chxoticmuses]

RANDOM SENTENCE STARTERS

Status: Accepting

@hellfollowed​ said:  “ oh , come on ! they were literally holding hands and becoming self aware of their own mortality ! it was a sad moment— stop laughing at me ! toy story 3 didn’t have to do us like that ! “

      ❝ Are you fucking serious? ❞ Lolo didn’t know whether she should be laughing at or questioning the person in front of her. It was bad enough that they had made her sit here and watch the entirety of Toy Story, but here they were on the couch with a tear streaming down their cheek.  ❝ It’s just a kid's movie. I don’t think it was intended to be that deep. Plus, they didn’t even die for real. ❞